daily life

Chapter 487

Approaching the foot of the mountain, Xiang Zhixuan asked him to let him go to the ground, took his hand, and walked with him in the atmosphere of beautiful mountains, clear waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers.

As she walked, she picked some flowers along the way. She was selective and wanted to bring them back and put them in vases.

Xi Lang caught a glimpse of a white horse coming from afar.With a secret sigh, he quickly turned his gaze around so that no one would notice that he was paying attention.

That was Qin Mingyu.

There were not many talkative people in the mansion, and they refused to say anything about their itinerary when they were pressed.Now Qin Mingyu came to Xishan again, so he must have come for Yuanniang.

As long as Qin Mingyu wanted in this world, he would do his best to get it, because that was the brother he had been friends with since he was a teenager.But to this brother, there is only Yuan Niang, which he cannot give.

He couldn't wrong Yuanniang for the rest of his life just because of brotherhood.

In the end is no chance.

In my heart, I wanted to make Qin Mingyu perfect, but if luck doesn't help the Qin family, what else can I do?
In the past, I could only sigh in my heart, but today, my brother is even more lonely.

Yuan Niang is no longer in a tense situation with Jiang Xiuran, if Qin Mingyu sees it, he will only be disappointed.

In the end has been missed.

Even if you don't fight anymore, or you have let go, how can you feel better?
Xiang Zhixuan didn't know what he saw, but she could see that he was a little disappointed, and asked: "Is there anything unhappy? Can you tell me?"

"I saw Mingyu coming."

It should be sad.Afterwards, she persuaded him to think for the best, "Think about Yuanniang, if she marries into the Qin family...God, let alone her, even if it's me, the third sister-in-law, or the fifth sibling, I'm afraid she won't live in peace." With such a deep-rooted mother-in-law who cares about her background, how can she live?
Because of this, Xi Lang's mood brightened, "That's right, I believe Mingyu can think of it too."

In this world, it is not that you should let whoever you like be with you.

Maybe, the other party doesn't need you.

Even, your family members will make each other suffer.

Why bother.

When they arrived at Xishan Bieyuan, the two of them waited in the flower hall for half an hour before Ning Yuanniang came back.

Xi Lang said: "Where did you go around? It made us wait."

Xiang Zhixuan cooperated with him tacitly, "Yes, if I knew it earlier, I should have ordered someone to pass the message in advance."

Ning Yuanniang was very disturbed, "It's my fault that I took the seventh and fifteenth day outside."

The husband and wife laughed, and Xi Lang even said: "You are not a fortune teller, no one can let you sit at home every day in case someone comes to the door. Next time you come again, I will ask someone to let you know in advance."

Ning Yuanniang smiled in relief, and then looked around, "Where is Yuanbao?"

Xi Lang snorted, "Those two dogs of yours are not enough to fit ingots between your teeth, so you didn't bring them here."

Ning Yuanniang glanced at him, "What's the prestige? From now on, I want to raise one that is as majestic and beautiful as Yuan Bao!"

Xiang Zhixuan had a lot of fun listening to the bickering between the siblings, and stayed until the afternoon before going back to the other courtyard.

The two of them went out, accompanied by the Cantonese chef.

In the evening, Xiang Zhixuan insisted that he eat the distinctive soup-filled steamed buns, "There's not much soup, you can try it."

He doesn't eat the traditional steamed buns filled with soup, because he finds it bothersome.

Xi Lang also tasted it according to her thoughts, and found that the soup was less, but the stuffing was very delicious, and there was no need for people to bother and feel embarrassed about making a steamed bun, so he couldn't help laughing.

"The cook and I have been tossing and tossing for a long time to make this delicious steamed bun with little soup, is it okay?" Xiangzhi frowned, "Tell you, I'm about to learn how to do it."

Xi Lang laughed, "It's not easy if you know how to eat." He didn't expect her to be able to do it.A few days before and after her birthday, she insisted on making him a decent meal, but it didn't work in the end, and so far she could only cook a few cold dishes and two stews.

It's not easy anymore.

Foodies and cooks have always been two kinds of people.And she is not even considered a foodie, pick and choose.

(End of this chapter)